I spent the majority of the morning alone and watching YouTube videos. My body decided to wake up at 8 am and I couldn't fall back asleep. Alex left me a sweet little note on the refrigerator saying that she had to get up early for her show tonight. I texted Mitchel but I knew he was still asleep. I wondered if the boys were going since her and Clinton were a thing. I was laying on my couch, drinking coffee and watching couple vlogs. My phone began to ring from the coffee table but it was a number, I anxiously answered it since I didn't know who the hell was calling me.
"Hello."
"Hey Shawn!"
A thick Australian accent blasted through my phone, making me pull it back a little. I knew it wasn't Mitchel but he had to be one of the other boys.
"It's Clinton. I need your help."
Ah.
"With what?" I said, sitting up.
"What kind of flowers does Alex like? There's so many kinds of flowers." he said sounding stressed out.
I laughed in my hand. I could hear people talking around him. Is he in a flower shop?
"Where are you?"
"At a flower shop downtown. Shawn help me!" he yelled.
"Fine! She likes roses. She's a simple gal."
"Thanks." he said immediately hanging up.
Well then. I was going to ask if he talked to his brother but I guess that idea is out the window. I texted Mitchel again, this time asking him if he was going with his brother tonight. As I was typing, I realized that I had no idea what I was wearing. I groaned to myself and got off the couch and went into my room. I opened my closet and looked through my clothes. I didn't even know what to wear to a fashion show. I put on Chase Atlantic's album in the background because it was stuck in my head. Angeline was playing and it was one of my favorites off the album. I was singing along and flipping through dresses when I heard a male voice coming from my doorway. I jumped in fear almost falling over a pair of my shoes. Mitchel and Alex was standing in the doorway, Alex was hanging on the doorframe smiling.
"What the fuck?" I said to them.
"I came home for a little bit before I had to go back to get makeup and shit done. And Mitchel was standing outside the doorway." she said looking at him with a smirk.
"I wasn't just standing there. I was about to knock." he argued.
"Uh huh."
"Anyway. I see you still can't get my voice out your head." he said, sitting on my bed.
I rolled my eyes and sat next to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Alex playfully gagged and walked away, closing the door behind her. He laid back on the bed and I straddled him, our hands linked together.
"Thanks for texting me back."
"I was hoping I would catch you just getting out the shower if I just showed up." he smirked.
"You're such a perv." I joked.
I leaned down and gave him a kiss. I'm glad I had the habit of brushing my teeth as soon as I wake up or that would've been gross. His hands were resting on my hips, slowly making their way to my ass the longer we kissed. I pulled back up, Mitchel not moving his hand placement. I definitely didn't mind.
"Are you going to Alex's show tonight?" I asked.
"Yeah. Alex got all of us tickets."
Wow. I wonder how she did that in such a short amount of time.
